A terminator line cuts the moon like a millionaire cake into two sharp slices : white and black .. The earth casts a shadow across its monochrome twin that turns so perfectly in step with our dance we never see her move .. A vast blanket of frozen regolith covers the scarred brightside face .. smashed by a million meteor punchups and throws a wash of pale light over the black tar roof of the outside laundry ..
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